This is a song about "Knock up bitches"

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

I chew all you bitches up like a now and later

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Bitches lining up lines snortin like its a banquet, so high bitches leaving me babies in baskets,

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Listen up bitches, do you need me to take it slow?

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Thats when it occured he didnt have to put up with bitches

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live